"Brother Mo Ye, I'll cheer for you!"

Zhenxiong arrived.

He was surrounded by a group of whale monks.

Zhenxiong is at least 2.5 meters tall, has a very strong figure, and has a lump of muscles. His back and bear waist are worthy of the whale man's bloodline.

The reason why the whale monks distinguish them from the Xuanmen monks and some casual monks is because of their own bloodlines. They usually use powerful body and bloodlines to control spells, that is, their current superpowers, usually high and high, simple and crude.

It is somewhat similar to the witch clan in mythology, with ancestor worship and spiritual totem.

Zhenxiong is an outstanding member of the whale monks. He is covered with black animal skin robe, holding two huge black and gray hammers in his hand, and even has a sharp beast-tooth-like thorn on the hammer.

I don’t know what material this hammer is made of, it looks a bit like metal, a bit like stone, or a creature’s bones, with an extremely powerful atmosphere.

When Zhenxiong breathed, his breath was like a dragon's breath, with burning heat and turbidity, as if there was a furnace among them.

When he spoke, his voice was like a bell of a big bell.

The black face is like the bottom of a pot, thick eyebrows, triangular eyes, lion's nose and wide mouth, and eyes are staring like copper bells.

His speech buzzed, like an ordinary person yelling.

Mo Xie put the sword in front of him and bowed to Zhenxiong.

Zhenxiong glanced at Lin Yu, and his fierce look was revealed, and his murderous aura was so strong that it seemed to turn into thick smoke.

"Brother Mo Ye, I will bring a brother and let him beat the war drum for you!"

Zhenxiong swung his leather robe, revealing his chest covered with chest hair, which was extremely bold.

However, a scent of extremely odor also floated, and even Lin Yu could smell it.

And what is close to Zhenxiong suddenly became a piece of smoke.

This body odor is too smelly and can be smoked, so it is not an exaggeration to say it is poisonous.

Mo Xie was so amused that he had heard that among the whale monks, the pure bloodlines had a great smell. Unexpectedly, Zhenxiong was simply the leader among them.

Zhenxiong was not embarrassed at all, and laughed and pushed someone around him out.

"This is a talented man from our clan, who can be transformed into the war drum of his ancestors!"

As he said that, the whale monk he launched directly turned into an extremely huge war drum, which stood two or three meters high.

The war drum is black all over, with a slightly grayish-white surface. There is a natural buzzing sound without hitting it.

Zhenxiong knocked on the war drum with a sledgehammer, and a sudden thud, scaring everyone.

This war drum is really extraordinary.

"The war drums of the ancient whale clan are made of the skin on the dorsal fin of the ten thousand-year-old whale shark. Once they are ringed, they can allow the whale clan to travel across the ocean and fight in all directions, and their morale will last forever."

Zhenxiong only thought Lin Yu did not exist and introduced this big drum to Mo Xie.

He waved the hammer and hit the big drum three times.

Mo Xie only felt a powerful fighting spirit overflowing his chest, as if the dusty past was stimulated by the sound of drums, regaining the feeling of passion and blood from that time.

Lin Yu frowned, feeling that this war drum was extremely extraordinary, which not only allowed the designated people to increase morale, but also destroyed the opponent's fighting spirit.

Every time this drum beat can resonate his heart and feel extremely uncomfortable.

Moreover, the sound of the drums has a desolate and distant atmosphere, as if people return to the ancient battlefield. The devastated behind the golden swords and iron horses have lost their fighting spirit.

But this feeling was only in an instant, and he quickly adjusted his state.

Seeing that Mo Xie's eyes became brighter and brighter, he was also excited.

Zhenxiong began to beat the big drum again and again, and the drum beats began to grow densely.

The monks and aliens had their eyes lightly brighter and their expressions became more and more exciting.

It seems like I have returned to the ancient battlefield hundreds of thousands of years ago, and monks once fought fiercely with aliens on a large scale.

At this time, the monks and the aliens stood together, fighting side by side, and fighting against the enemy together.

And this enemy is Lin Yu, a human psychic represented by Lin Yu, or all humans.

Here, the human psychic faces became increasingly ugly.

A pressure and the extreme vastness of the battlefield suppressed them, as if the space they were moving was being squeezed, and even the birds were cut off their wings.

Zhenxiong laughed wildly, waved the hammer even more vigorously, and looked at Lin Yu with extremely contemptuous eyes, and he did not forget to provoke Lin Yu with various expressions.

Mo Ye laughed loudly, and the Mo Ye sword in his hand made a dragon roar, followed by a loud clang, wishing he could dance to the sword and take off his hands and kill the enemy by himself.

The monks and the aliens finally gained confidence and began to mock Lin Yu again.

"What are the evil ways of you humans? Have you seen our abilities? Our abilities come from our great inheritance, from our ancestors' worship, and we are descendants of God."

"Are you scared? Humble ant!"

"What do you really think of yourself as a temporary lucky person?"

The shouts and scolding were far beyond the past. This time, Lin Yu must be doomed.

"I'll come to cheer up too!"

A figure slowly flew over.

It is like a colorful phoenix, nearly two meters long, with four or five meters spreading its wings, and its whole body is full of bright and dazzling feathers, mainly red and green.

A human face wrapped in feathers turned out to be a stunning beauty, extremely charming and dazzling.

For a moment, it seemed that everyone's breathing stopped for a moment, and the mountains and rivers also stopped for it, feeling what beautiful mountains and rivers are like, shaking the earth.

"Feng Mei?"

Zhenxiong stopped beating the drum, looking extremely shocked.

Hearing the word Feng Mei, countless monks and aliens immediately buzzed like a group of hornets.

Feng Mei is a peerless strong man among the aliens. She has always been very low-key. Unlike some aliens who like to find a sense of existence on the human Internet, they rarely interact with other aliens.

However, all the aliens who have seen her are admired by her extraordinary strength.

A peerless master who passed down from word to word.

Unexpectedly, she also came to Kunlun to participate in the Kunlun debate.

According to legend, it is the descendant of the Phoenix and the bloodline of the divine beast. It is more reliable to be called the descendant of the god.

Feng Mei landed on the ground, put away her feathers, and turned into a long robe that intertwined with red and green, and came gracefully. With her waist, she had endless charms that came out of her body, as if she was a ripe peach, full of extreme qualities.

The temptation.

But her face was dignified and holy, with the majesty and nobility of the descendants of the gods, as if she was as charming as she was walking in a straight face. She was just a fantasy of everyone.

Just when you don't look at her face, but only look at her figure, you will inevitably fall into a kind of heat again, as if the blood of the beast is boiling somewhere, wanting to present yourself, express yourself, and wanting to be in front of the owner of this body

Prove yourself and conquer this body.

When I looked at her face again, I felt that everything was beautiful, as if it was a beautiful work of art.

The ears are slightly red, the face is white, the long eyebrows are spreading into the temples, the temples are thick, and the hair is thick and black, until the waist.

The eyes are like stars, and the glittering Milky Way, and the water is shimmering. Every frown and move, there is the ultimate charm of being captivating.

Instantly dignified and instantly charming.

Even Lin Yu was dumbfounded. There were such people in this world, so weird.

Even the appearance of Feng Mei made the sound of drums that had just been stirring up the soul invisibly weaker.

Everyone's attention was suddenly focused on her, and some even doubted whether this was also a supernatural ability that could attract all eyes in an instant.

Many low-level aliens with poor resistance showed their soul and color, their whole body was soft and floating, and their eyes were always stuck to Feng Mei's body.

Zhenxiong stopped beating the drum directly, and the drum sound that made human psychics more and more uncomfortable finally stopped.

He walked up with a smile, flicked his wide black leather robe, knelt down on one knee, and reached out to pull Feng Mei's hand.

A violent scent spread, and suddenly fainted around him, foaming at the mouth, and then twitched for a while, then kicked his feet and fainted.

Feng Mei frowned, her nose, and her whole face seemed to be huddled together, but she still had a peerless face, but she looked pretty and cute.

She opened Zhenxiong's hand and shouted softly, "Get out!"

Zhenxiong didn't expect that Feng Mei had a huge power, so he actually hit his hand aside. He was disappointed and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and said lazyly: "Give me a kiss, this is a battle among our whale clan.

Clan etiquette, if I hadn’t fulfilled this ritual, I would have been beaten to death by our clan members when I went back!”

"Then kill me, what's the matter with me!"

Feng Mei raised her eyebrows and had a heroic expression. In addition, she would not say a word to Zhenxiong for a long time, otherwise she would look like a joke. She cherished her feathers very much.

She looked around and then looked at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu only felt the blood burning all over his body, and his heart was beating from a distance, like a giant beast in the prehistoric world, staring at by even more terrifying beasts and about to be hunted.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and this Feng Mei's strength is a bit terrifying.

He took a deep breath and raised his head and said, "Feng Mei, how to motivate the method? We humans have many etiquettes, including veneer kisses, hugs, etc. I wonder which one should be used?"
To be continued...